Orr brushed herself and smiled at Arabella, "Thanks." She lined up the putter to the ball and gave it a light tap- the ball went rolling straight up one of the slopey hills of the replica scale and into the hole. "YES!" She did a little dance and turned to Arabella, "thanks for that-- it does seem that the third time is the charm." She wrote down her score and they started walking towards the second hole which so happened to be a replica of a Dutch muggle windmill scene, "Oh how nice that they are using muggle things don't you think?"